Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

"Okay, I haven't eaten mutton yet."

Zhou Jinxin is also very happy. She has indeed never eaten mutton since arriving here.

I used to think that the smell of mutton was strong and unpalatable, but now that I think about it, I miss it very much.

When I arrived at the state-owned hotel, I happened to meet Song Zhengyang's little Juniper.

When this guy saw Song Zhengyang and Zhou Jinxin, he shamelessly came over and sat down together.

Song Zhengyang didn't take himself too seriously. He took Comrade Xiao Zhou to meet friends and happily ordered dumplings and two dishes.

"The dumplings are ready."

The waiter at the ordering window shouted, and people at several tables stood up together.

As soon as Song Zhengyang stood up, Juniper next to him ran out and came back with two plates of dumplings.

"Come on, come on, Comrade Xiao Zhou, try some. These are mutton dumplings. This state-owned restaurant hasn't served mutton dumplings for a long time."

Jun Song warmly entertained Zhou Jinxin to eat dumplings, not forgetting to put one in his bowl.

The dumplings made with fine white noodles are fragrant. Zhou Jinxin has never tasted fine white noodles since he came here, let alone dumplings stuffed with meat.

When you bite into a dumpling, the aroma of meat mixed with the taste of onions blooms on the tip of your tongue. This is a happy feeling!

After eating two or three in one go, Zhou Jinxin stopped and looked at Juniper, who kept eating one bite at a time, and Song Zhengyang, who had been putting dumplings in her bowl for her but hadn't eaten yet. He quickly picked up a few for Song Zhengyang as well.

"Eat it too, these dumplings are quite delicious." Zhou Jinxin said.

If you don't eat it, it will be gone. There are fifty or sixty dumplings in two pounds, and Juniper has already eaten almost half of it.

"Eat more, there will be food later.

I wanted to get you a fish, but it was gone. It doesn’t matter. I’ll ask my mother to cook it for you when I get a chance. My mother is very good at making fish. "

Song Zhengyang told her to eat more while talking about his mother's specialty dishes.

"Your mother is here? She still has time to cook. Remember to ask me to come when the time comes. I miss the fish cooked by my aunt."

Jun Song immediately became energetic when he heard what Song Zhengyang said.

"You are everywhere, don't worry, I will definitely not forget you when the time comes."

They are good friends after all, and Song Zhengyang has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I'm relieved with your words. You continue. I'm full and I'll leave first."

Du Song saw Song Zhengyang's submissive tone and walked away with a smile.

I can't cure you anymore!

"Your friend is quite interesting."

Zhou Jinxin looked at Jun Song who was waving away and turned back to Song Zhengyang and said.

She could see that the two people had a good relationship.

"Growing up together, we have been like this since childhood. I have no other hobbies but just like to eat." Song Zhengyang said with a smile.

"It's very good. When you are content with things, you will always feel happy. When you come to a place where you have no expectations, you will have high moral standards." Zhou Jinxin said.

"You should praise him. Eat it quickly. It won't taste good after it gets cold."

Song Zhengyang didn't want to discuss that boy Jun Jun anymore. He had been causing trouble here for a long time and he should have left long ago.

"I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative later. There should be fewer people around noon."

Now that Jun Song is gone, Song Zhengyang feels a lot more comfortable and can speak more easily.

"Okay, it just so happens that I want to take a look too."

Zhou Jinxin nodded in agreement.

She had more than 130 yuan in her hand, which should be enough to buy a gift for Director Xiao Song, right?

Zhou Jinxin was thinking in his mind.

"I think my sister bought a Bragi last month, which is very good. I'll take a look at it later and buy one for you if you have it."

Song Zhengyang suddenly remembered that his sister got a Bragi from nowhere last month and liked it very much.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, I should buy one for Comrade Xiao Zhou. Her sister likes it so much, and they are also lesbians. Comrade Xiao Zhou should also like it, right?

Um?Bragi?

Oh, right.

This should be quite popular at this time.

Maybe because they are a small county here, it stands to reason that these clothes should have been popular in other places for a long time. Didn't this just spread to their small county?

Bragi is actually the clothes worn by the Soviet heroine Zoya. It has loose short sleeves, a simple round neck, floral, plaid or stripes, and a cloth belt around the waist. It reflects the gentleness and generosity of women. She also likes it. of.

"Okay, I'll go take a look soon."

Zhou Jinxin nodded in agreement, and the two of them chatted while eating. The meal took a long time, which made the waiter start to look at him with blank eyes again, and the two of them left the restaurant.

I have to say that in today's state-owned hotels, there is no service at all.

However, the food was still quite oily, and at least Zhou Jinxin was quite happy eating it.

"Why are there so many people today? It shouldn't be at this hour." The two pushed the cart all the way to the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, and saw a group of people surrounding the door of the supply and marketing cooperative.

This is really strange. This place and that place are all for eating. Usually there are not many people at all. How come there are so many people today?

"Hey, comrade, what's going on? Why are there so many people?"

Walking closer, Song Zhengyang casually asked the person next to him.

"Ah? I don't know either. There are so many people here to watch the excitement." The man answered casually.

Director Xiao Song can't handle this.

Big brother, you are too good to join in the fun. You don’t know anything and just join in the fun.

Zhou Jinxin was also quite speechless. As expected, it is the nature of Chinese people to love watching the excitement.

"I heard that some 26-inch bicycles have arrived. They are specially suitable for lesbians to ride. They are much prettier than the 28-inch bicycles. Don't we all want to come and see what they are like?" an aunt on the other side rushed to say.

"Really? That's great. Come on, let's go in and take a look."

Hearing what the aunt said, Song Zhengyang became more energetic. This bicycle is great. He was planning to buy a bicycle for Comrade Xiao Zhou. Isn't this an opportunity?

He quickly parked his bicycle, pulled Zhou Jinxin and squeezed into the crowd.

"Hey, why are you so crowded? You can't get in without looking."

A person in front who was squeezed out said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Song Zhengyang was looking in with his feet up, trying to squeeze in when he had time. He didn't hear what the man said at all, so Zhou Jinxin could only apologize.

“Okay, stop crowding, the bikes are sold out.

If you don't buy anything else, just leave. "

When the crowd was a little commotion, a loud shout came from the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Why did it sell out so quickly? Don't even say I bought it, I didn't even see it." The aunt who just rushed to talk to her said regretfully.

"That's right, it disappeared so quickly. I didn't see anyone pushing it out. Did they let their insiders buy it?" Another questioning voice appeared, but it did not cause any impact.

At this time, even if he guessed correctly, no one would think there was a problem with this.

Besides, he guessed it right.

These newly arrived 26-inch women's bicycles were spotted as soon as they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative.

If it weren't for the fact that bicycle tickets are so rare these days, they wouldn't be sold in the store at all.

Nowadays, people who want to buy have exchanged their tickets and naturally they are sold out.

After a while, because of the word that the bicycles were sold out, the people in front of the supply and marketing cooperative almost dispersed in one fell swoop, and most of them left.